Qin Ruohan strode into the study. After drinking three cups of hot water, he slowly took a deep breath.
If not for the fact that he was afraid that the lass might be pregnant, he might have long lost control of the demon in his heart.
He picked up the document and tried his best to forget how that lass looked when she invited him for a shower earlier on. He tried his best to calm the inexplicable rage in his blood.
He wanted to work.
Alas… His mind was filled with the lass's every frown and smile, as well as her dazzling performance on the stage.
At the thought of that lass, not only did his blood rage, but his body was as hot as magma. Even his heart couldn't help pounding…
What was wrong with him?
Was he having a heart attack?
At the thought of this, Qin Ruohan instantly made a serious decision:
He would go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow.
